Chapter XXXVIII

Amid Professor Snape's angry yells, Rov took Neville to the university hospital.

Madam Pomfrey was upset, and after examining Neville's injuries, tactfully expressed her displeasure with Professor Snape, believing that he had failed to do his duty as a professor and had the young wizard hurt in his first lesson.

It seems that if she was the headmaster, she would have fired Snape long ago.

This touched Neville, and he signed the list Madam Pomfrey pulled out to support medical care over Potions classes.

Madam Pomfrey's greatest wish is to teach young wizards how to save themselves, how to bandage and treat wounds at Hogwarts.

For this great cause, she also has lists such as "Medical Care Replaces Defense Against the Dark Arts" and "Medical Care Replaces Protection of Fantastic Beasts......

Whichever subject injures students should be outlawed.

Madam Pomfrey turned her head to stare at Rove again, as if he could leave the hospital without signing, and the boy had to "voluntarily" pick up the quill, and write his name down in a fluttering manner.

Of course...... Not their own name.

This kind of thing is too dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be retaliated against, and of course Rove will not be stupid to write his name on it.

After Madam Pomfrey had left satisfied, Neville lay on a hospital bed covered with crisp white linen sheets, and said in a low voice:

"Rove, am I useless? You can't make even the simplest potions......"

"How so?" Rove sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Neville who was depressed, and said, "You just lack practice, just go back and boil it a few more times." In fact, most students, like you, are unsuccessful. ”

"I'm stupid, really stupid, like Professor Snape said, no talent!" Neville lay back on the bed, stared at the ceiling, and said:

"My grandmother also thinks that I am far from my dad when I was a child......"

"Neville, it's not that you're not talented, it's that you lack self-confidence!" Rove said seriously:

"Don't say you're not talented until you don't put in the effort that goes far beyond the ordinary, but believe that you can do anything well."

"Of course, if you work hard and you still can't do it, it doesn't matter." Rove looked at Neville's immature face and smiled:

"Everyone has something they are good at or not good at, and there's nothing to be ashamed of.

You just have to tell that person you care about that you work hard, but you're really not good at it...... She will be considerate of you. ”

"Ah, go say hello to Professor Snape and tell him I've tried?" Neville closed his eyes and imagined the scene for a moment, then shuddered, "It's horrible! ”

Rove laughed, "Professor Snape is really scary, I mean tell your grandmother...... Talk to her. ”

Neville looked up and said confusedly, "Really?!" ”

"It's always right to try." Rove reached out and patted the boy on the shoulder.

Neville fell silent.

Just then, the curtain was opened again, and it was Hermione, Shirley, and Hannah, who were visiting after class.

Hannah, who was pigtailed, wrinkled her little face hard, the corners of her mouth went down hard, and she didn't cry, if it weren't for Neville standing in front of her, she would be in this miserable appearance now.

Hermione gasped as she looked at the boil on Neville's face, and then, like Madam Pomfrey, scolded Professor Snape.

"I'll write to Professor Dumbledore to complain about him." The little girl huffed and said:

"I raised my hand to answer the question in class, and Professor Snape wouldn't let me answer, only Harry answered, how can you be a teacher like that...... Eccentricity? ”

“……”

"Didn't Madam Pomfrey ask you for an autograph just now?" Rove asked in a whisper, "You can just file a joint complaint with her." ”

"I refused." Hermione shook her head and said, "I still prefer Potions class to medical care. ”

Shirley whispered, "I didn't sign either, and if Professor Snape knew about signing it, he would definitely hold a grudge." ”

"I think so, too." Rove nodded, "So I just wrote Malfoy's name." ”

"I'm writing Bones' name!" Hannah grinned as she peeled an apple for Neville.

“……”

"So, in the end, I signed my name alone?" Neville wept with a sad face.

Madam Pomfrey returned with the potion, and when she found that there were too many young wizards visiting the sick, she threw them out.

But Hannah didn't leave, and as a thank you, she decided to stay and take care of Neville.

During his first weekend at Hogwarts, Neville had to spend his first weekend in the school hospital, but having Hannah by his side wasn't too bad.

On Saturday morning, Rov went to Filch's office with his little black suitcase as agreed to see Mrs. Loris.

Filch's office was on the first floor of Hogwarts Castle, next to the foyer, and the room was small, dim and dirty, with no windows and only a lone oil lamp hanging from the low ceiling.

On the surrounding walls, there are also many wooden filing cabinets, which, judging by the labels, contain detailed information about each student Filch has punished.

Rove glanced at it, and the breaches of Fred and George alone took up an entire drawer.

And that's just two years of work!

There is also a filing cabinet next to it, and the drawer is marked "confiscated items, highly dangerous".

It's all Filch's "treasures" confiscated from the students over the past few decades, and the twins stole the map from here.

On the wall behind the desk, there is also a set of three sets of chains, handcuffs, and leather whips, and it seems that Filch has a lot of fun when he is alone.

After giving Mrs. Loris's feline interferon, Rove examined her body again, from the inside to the outside, every detail was not missed.

Lady Loris let out a "meow" scream, and she tried to escape Rove's clutches, but to no avail.

Filch looked at his cat with a worried face, and Mrs. Loris was held in Rove's arms like this, and stroked and stroked, which made him feel like a husband had committed a cat before.

Filch was heartbroken, but could do nothing.

"The body is recovering well, but it is still very thin, and it needs another course of treatment, and it is almost fine." Rove said after the examination.

Filch hurriedly took the ravaged and dying Lady Loris back into her arms and calmed her down.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Scamander."

Rove didn't ask for money, which touched Filch a little.

"You're welcome, healer's parents, who made me a professional veterinarian." Rove stood up, placed the potion in the small black suitcase, and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Scamander, wait......" Filch gasped, and he seemed determined to take out a booklet and an old map from a drawer.

"I saw you lost before, here is the situation of Hogwarts Castle that I have recorded over the years, you can take a look!"

Rove hesitated for a moment, he took the map and pamphlet, flipped through it, and saw that it was densely packed with summaries of how the Hogwarts stairs worked.

There are also some secret passages and passwords, of course, all secret passages inside the castle, and none of them lead to outside the school!

"Thank you so much, Mr. Filch." Rove is really lacking in this thing now, he is not familiar with the environment, and it is difficult to carry out even night tour work.

"You're welcome...... You didn't charge for me, help me treat Lady Loris......" Filch stammered in thanks.

"In the future, if Mrs. Loris has any questions, she can come to me, free for life." Rove assured.

Filch nodded in satisfaction.

Rove took the document and walked towards the greenhouse, then continued to flip through the map.

The best map is definitely the Living Point map, which not only shows secret passages, but also the names and activity status of wizards.

But the map was in the hands of the twins, and there was no way Rov could ask for it, because it wasn't his.

He also doesn't have the ability to make a new map of the living spots.

Filch's map, although it does not mark the secret passage to the outside of the castle, is enough for a night tour.

Rove put away the map and pamphlet and put them in his black suitcase, and he made his way through the grass and soon came to the greenhouse.

He needed to find Professor Sprout, give her the potion he had agreed upon, and take the seed he wanted.

Entering Greenhouse One, Rove walked along the path, and as he passed a grove of trees, he suddenly stopped.

He saw an unexpected figure!

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(Thanks to the three bigwigs of "Lonely Chang", "Stupid Xin" and "In Front of the Night Light" for their tips)